Ye Shuo's pupils gradually dilated, and he could feel Nangong Fei's hair being lifted by the breeze and fluttering on his face, which also made his breathing a little short.

After a while, Nangong Fei gently pushed him away with a red face: "...... Okay, okay, I'm kidding you too. ”

For a moment just now, both of them inevitably recalled the scene in the dim underground secret room of Zhiyuan Academy.

Nangong Fei originally thought that she was free and easy enough to just treat that experience as a game, after all, she would be curious about Ye Shuo, and she came with a purpose.

But as the contact between the two sides deepened, especially after that accident, she realized that the person who had that kind of relationship with her, she couldn't just treat him as a stranger and ignore his fate.

However, his identity ...... If it is really what you think, then allowing yourself to fall too deep now will only harm others and yourself in the future. Nangong Fei's heart was in turmoil, and she hesitated, Ye Shuo saw her so embarrassed, but it was the ambiguous atmosphere that frightened her, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

In the end, Nangong Fei came back to her senses first and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, I'll cover up your puppet first." And in her heart, she also secretly made a decision.

No matter what happens in the future, at least they are still happy now, so let's take it one step at a time. Whether it is a chess piece or a chess player, as long as she can follow her heart, she will never restrain herself.

However, she has always been like her father, pursuing "staying out of the matter and controlling the overall situation", but she actually gave birth to the idea of "taking one step at a time", which is already a kind of fall in itself.

After that, Nangong Fei spent half an hour to apply a layer of seal in front of the Demon Source Spirit, and told Ye Shuo that every once in a while, it must be re-strengthened. The matter was over, and the two of them strolled along the wide avenue, laughing and talking casually from time to time. But even when they were silent at the same time, the atmosphere was serene and not embarrassing in the slightest.

Ye Shuo occasionally felt that since Nangong Fei's intelligence network was so extensive, it would be good if he asked her to help investigate the whereabouts of the consultant. But I had already said it before, and I really couldn't change it rashly.

What's more, there is no leaky wall in the world, although he can trust Nangong Fei, but he can't completely trust the forces behind her. If the advisor's affairs were really known to too many people, it would not be good for him to continue to evade the tracking of the Nine Shadows Temple.

As for Chu Tianyao, since he had returned to Yixi by mistake, Ye Shuo really planned to settle the matter together, so when the Dingtian faction reunited with his friends, he asked Situ Yucheng to send someone to investigate. But Chu Tianyao's ability to escape is really first-class, and a group of people have been checking for a long time, but they have not been able to find any clues about his whereabouts.

In the end, Ye Shuo didn't plan to waste time on him, now go to the Red Flame Forest as soon as possible, collect that demon inheritance, and enhance his strength is the most important thing. Anyway, even if he doesn't look for him, he will come to the door sooner or later, so there is no need to rush for a while.

"I really didn't expect to be able to take such a leisurely walk with you. After a while, Nangong Fei seemed to be in a complicated mood and spoke, "You really didn't blame me at all? ”

It's not so much that he understands her, but because his feelings for Zhiyuan Academy are not deep enough, so he can't regard the honor and disgrace of Zhiyuan Academy as his own honor and disgrace like Xuyuan and them. However, why did Nangong Fei insist on becoming a director of the hospital, after the end of the Blood Demon Incident, he felt that he probably understood a little.

"You should want to investigate the so-called 'black history' of Zhiyuan Academy, right?" Ye Shuo smiled faintly, clearly feeling Nangong Fei's body stiffen obviously, "Now I can tell you." But that's not a pleasant story. ”

Under the sunset, the figures of the two gradually drifted apart. At this moment, Ye Shuo suddenly felt that they had the feeling of an old husband and wife.

No matter what the other person does, they can always trust each other, without unwarranted suspicion and misunderstanding, and no matter what the other party wants to do, they can always let go calmly, without layers of restraint in the name of love. They are the ones who understand each other best and are the most suitable for each other. It's only been a year since they've known each other, but they seem to have a tacit understanding of being together for decades.

Ye Shuo didn't know what their future path would be, he only knew that he liked this feeling very much. If Qi Lingsha's feelings are fiery love, then with Nangong Fei, it is a kind of warmth that flows through the ages.

***

When the battle in the outside world has intensified, the Dingtian Mountain Range is still peaceful.

In the lush field, Xiaoxing sat on a grain pile, his legs swaying leisurely, looking at the figure in front of him who was working hard to perform his fists and sweating like rain.

Judging from his figure, that person is also just a young child, but his boxing skills are quite old. The move is steady, and the whirlwind of spiritual power is whistling on his side. Like a dragon, ready to fly. Xiaoxing followed his fist and kept shaking his head, as if he was beating for him.

After a set of boxing dances, the man wiped a handful of sweat from his head and stabilized his figure, it turned out that he was the most powerful in the Dingtian Sect recently, who had just been promoted to an elite disciple, and was accepted as an apprentice by the Supreme Elder!

Xiao Xing had already applauded happily: "It's great, it's great! Brother Duanling is the best!"

Duan Ling walked up to him with a smile: "Then compared to your brother, who is more powerful?"

Xiaoxing's face puffed up, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. When Duan Ling saw him like this, he had already guessed the answer, and couldn't help pinching his little nose: "Okay, I know that I am asking this question to ask for myself." In your eyes, of course, your brother will always be the strongest. ”

Xiaoxing smiled mischievously and acquiesced. Soon he added: "But Brother Duanling is not weak! Because we are still young now." When I grow up in the future, I will definitely not lose to my brother. ”

Duan Ling was also amused by him: "You are really good at talking, and it is not in vain that I love you so much, the secret book that Master just passed to me, I will burn a copy for you." He took out a piece of jade and handed it to him, "Also, I told the master that I have a younger brother who is still very young, and I want to come back from time to time to teach him to practice boxing, and the master also agreed in one bite!"

Xiao Xing nodded innocently: "Well, Master is really good to you, that's also because Brother Duan Ling is very strong!" looked at the jade slip in his hand, suddenly kicked his legs, and jumped off the grain pile, "Brother Duan Ling, the boxing technique you just showed me, I also want to try to fight it, okay?"

Duan Ling naturally wouldn't discourage Xiaoxing's enthusiasm for martial arts, so he nodded and stepped aside.

But at this time, in his heart, it is inevitable that there is still a bit of "genius" pride. This set of boxing techniques is a mysterious-level secret method, in order to comprehend the first weight, he accidentally went crazy, and then he practiced hard day and night, and finally played a few points, so he dared to come to the audition to show Xiaoxing.

Now that Xiao Xing had only watched it once, he wanted to imitate it, and Duan Ling could almost predict how helpless he would be after a few moves. But that's okay, when the time comes, I can put on the big brother's shelf, point out his mistakes in a good way, and let him worship himself well.

Thinking like this, Duan Ling was also complacent. But after Xiao Xing opened up a stance in the open space and fought one by one, Duan Ling gradually put away such thoughts. His expression continued to change towards solemnity, and in the end he was simply dumbfounded.

He almost practiced the fist technique of vomiting blood, and it didn't seem to take much effort in Xiaoxing's hands. In addition to being young and lacking in strength, the prototype of the whole set of boxing methods is completely equipped. Even in some subtleties, his movements are more in place than his own. This is really more popular than people, and it is estimated that for a while in the future, Duan Ling will not be able to hear the word "genius".

“…… This set of punches, you just watched me fight once, and you memorized them all?" until he finished fighting for a while, Duan Ling was still immersed in amazement.

Xiaoxing clapped his hands casually, walked back to the grain pile, and sat down lightly.

"It's just a Xuan-level secret method, my brother taught me a lot of yellow-level secret methods, and I have already practiced it. ”

Duan Ling had mixed feelings, and gently touched his head: "Xiaoxing, you have to grow up quickly." When you also enter the Dingtian Sect, you will definitely be able to replace me and become the youngest elite disciple. ”

Xiao Xing blinked his clear eyes: "Elite disciple, I don't care." But when I practice this set of mystical secret methods, my brother will be very surprised when he comes back and sees it. ”

At this, he sighed like a little adult, supported his chin in his hands, and looked at the distant mountains hidden by floating clouds.

"Well, when will my brother come back? Although I know that he is out there now, chasing his ideals, I really miss him, I miss him very much. ”

……

After separating from Duan Ling, Xiaoxing came home in a hurry, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a thick stack of silver tickets piled up on the table. My father stood at the square table, frowning, and even smoked a dry cigarette that he had not smoked for a long time. It seemed that he had been standing here in this position for a long time.

"Wow, that's a lot of money!" Xiaoxing saw so much money for the first time, and almost thought it was a hallucination. On the other hand, he stepped forward excitedly, flipping one by one, "Dad, how can there be so much money?"

"I was just about to work in the fields when someone slipped in under the door. Luo Laohan said, puffing out a thick puff of smoke, "At that time, the money was stuffed in an envelope, and if I chased it out, I couldn't see a single figure." I had to go back inside, hoping to find any clues in the envelope. Who knew that as soon as this was opened, it was found that it was full of silver tickets!"

The contemporary silver ticket is actually a kind of savings certificate. In the spiritual cultivation world, small amounts of transactions are usually made directly from spirit stones. And those big people with status often apply for a magic crystal card and store most of their property in it. To make a transaction at that time, simply swipe your card on a special machine.

The Magic Crystal Card can only be used by the person, but as the owner of the Magic Crystal Card, you can issue a silver ticket at will. As long as he has a silver note, anyone can go to the local money bank and withdraw the same amount of money from his account.

The business scope of any larger money bank is all over the spiritual cultivators and mortals. The exchange rate between spirit stones and mortals is 1:100, and from this value, spirit stones are really too valuable.

Luo Laohan has been farming in the countryside all his life, and he usually goes to the town to buy a few catties of side dishes, but it is just a few spirit stones, and he never needs a silver ticket, nor does he need to save. Now this windfall directly looked at him dumbfounded.

After studying for a long time, he judged that these silver tickets should be spirit stones, not mortal gold coins, with the little common sense he had, which doubled his shock.

"I estimate this money, let's save some money, it's enough for a lifetime!" But the question is, how can pie fall from the sky? Can they really accept this money from unknown sources with peace of mind, and then spend it as if nothing happened?

To be honest, the first thing that Luo Laohan thought of was stolen money. Maybe the other party got a piece of ill-gotten gain, was hunted down, and was stuffed into their house when they escaped. In this case, it is very likely that the other party will come back to withdraw the money after avoiding the limelight. It's not good to say, in order to prevent secrets from being exposed, they will kill people and kill people.

After all, they could have so much savings, they must be quite powerful cultivators, how could they care about the lives of a few ordinary people?

After figuring out this section, Luo Laohan's first thought was naturally to report to the official. Hand over the stolen money, and it's a hundred. But he can't be careless, he can't tell the source of the money at that time, what if the real suspect can't be caught, and the government directly kidnaps him as a prisoner?

Luo Laohan has been honest all his life, and he never dared to deal with the government, even the exchanges between neighbors can be avoided. This sudden windfall did not make him feel any joy, but was about to become his heart disease.

"Could it be sent by my brother?" Xiaoxing was simple-minded, and at this time he was far less troubled than his father.

"But why didn't you leave a letter?" Luo Laohan still sighed. In fact, he also thought of this possibility, but if his son wanted to send money, it was impossible not to leave any words for the family. Second, his son had only been gone for more than half a year, and he couldn't believe that he could become a powerful spiritual cultivator with so much savings in such a short period of time.

"Maybe my brother is very busy and doesn't have time to write letters!" Xiaoxing stuffed the silver ticket back into the envelope, and soon ran to his father with a smile, snuggled up to his lap, and said coquettishly: "Dad, don't save too much, okay, Xiaoxing will definitely work hard in the future and earn a lot of money to honor his father!"

Luo Laohan's mind was finally faintly loosened. Stroking Xiaoxing's head, looking out the window at the distant mountains, he quietly spewed out a puff of smoke.

Son, as long as you're safe out there, Daddy has nothing else to ask for—

Crossing the country of Yixi, Ye Shuo was hurrying in the direction of the Red Flame Forest.

That money was left by him when he passed through the Dingtian Mountain Range, and even though Luo Di Xing had thousands of sins, his family was still innocent. Their lives may be difficult in the future, and I will help them out, but only this time.

At this time, Ye Shuo was thinking that Luo Laohan should almost receive the money. If he knew, it was his son's life money, and he wondered if he could use it so comfortably?

As for the Dingtian Sect, Ye Shuo also left a back hand before leaving. At the same time, he told Situ Yucheng that this time, he must completely uproot the hidden dangers left by the Moonbreaker Sect.

(End of chapter)